October 23, 2017
By chris.k13 GOLD, Pewaukee, Wisconsin
chris.k13 GOLD, Pewaukee, Wisconsin
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He left me. I’m alone. 
Underneath the moon and stars,
I sit thinking in silence.
I gave nothing…we had nothing.
Now I realize, he’s silenced.
And I regret the years we wasted.

The author's comments:

This is written in a Korean poetic form called sijo. Wrote it about my grandfather who died.

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